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February 22, 2013

Oscars 2012: My Annual Absurdly Long Predictions Opus

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On Sunday evening, the envelopes will be opened and one of the most unpredictable Oscar seasons in recent memory will come to a close. I can’t recall a year where so few categories had clear frontrunners…though I have a feeling that if I were to go back through the corresponding posts for years past, I would find that I made similar proclamations. But this time it’s really true. Really!

BEST PICTURE
Nine nominees grace the field this year, and right off the bat I’m eliminating Amour, Beasts of the Southern Wild, and Django Unchained as movies that never had a prayer; the nominations were the prize. Next I’m scratching off Les Misérables and Zero Dark Thirty, which coulda been contenders had they proven less divisive. That leaves Silver Linings Playbook, Life of Pi, Lincoln and Argo. And really, it’s the latter two that are seen as the last pics standing. Life of Pi is more admired than it is loved (though oddly, will probably end the night with the most awards), and Silver Linings Playbook, as much as people adore it, will probably be considered too lightweight for the top prize. (I disagree, but to date the Academy has not consented to my repeated, unfounded requests for membership, so my opinion means jack.)

When Ben Affleck was overlooked for a Best Director nomination, Argo‘s chances seemed dead. But the night of the nominations, the movie took Best Picture and Best Director at the Broadcast Film Critics Awards. That weekend, it repeated those wins at the Golden Globes (in the Drama category for Best Picture). It looked as though Argo was only mostly dead…which as we all know courtesy of Miracle Max, means slightly alive. Argo soon went on to win Best Picture from the Producer’s Guild of America, and has basically been unstoppable ever since, with the Best Cast in a Motion Picture prize from the Screen Actor’s Guild being the strongest indication of the industry’s wide support. That award goes one of two ways: either it really is a celebration of the actors, or it’s a celebration of the movie itself. Argo‘s win fell into the latter group. Not to take anything away from its excellent ensemble, but when put up against the casts of Silver Linings Playbook, Lincoln and Les Misérables it’s not the most deserving. A vote for the cast of Argo was a vote for the movie, and solidified its standing as Hollywood’s favorite of the year. If Silver Linings or Lincoln really had a shot at Best Picture, the SAG award would have been the clue. As it is, Argo is likely to overcome the handicap of Affleck’s absence from the Best Director race to take home the night’s top award…which will make it only the fourth movie ever to do so.

Personal: Lincoln. I’m happy for Argo‘s success and have no problem with it winning, but as I posted earlier this week, Lincoln was tops of the year in my eyes, followed closely by Silver Linings Playbook.


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By the way, that Oscar poster at the top is just one piece of a larger, incredibly cool design by artist Olly Moss, who tweaked each statuette to represent that year’s Best Picture winner. To see the whole thing, click here and then enlarge to see the details. Click here to see them even larger, along with the name of each movie. The poster was done in partnership between the Academy and the awesome, pop culture-centric Gallery1988. In addition to Moss’ official poster for this year’s Oscars, the Academy also commissioned a series of posters for each Best Picture nominee. Check those out here.

And now, back to the show…

BEST DIRECTOR
Argo‘s march to the top prize leaves the Best Director category in a rare, unsettled state. Two things usually hold true: the movie that wins Best Picture also wins Best Director, and the winner of the Director’s Guild of America award takes home the directing Oscar as well. This year, Ben Affleck took the DGA honor, meaning an automatic divergence between the DGA and the Academy. Since Argo‘s momentum for Best Picture practically guarantees a Picture/Director split, where does that leave us?

Benh Zeitlin, the young filmmaker behind Beasts of the Southern Wild, was the category’s surprise nominee, and he’ll have to settle for that. Despite admiration for Amour, I think Michael Haneke is unlikely to triumph here. So we’re down to Steven Spielberg for Lincoln, Ang Lee for Life of Pi and David O. Russell for Silver Linings Playbook.  When people watch Lincoln, do they think of it as a director’s movie? The writing and the performances are what stand out, and Spielberg himself has stated that the movie features his quietest direction ever. Not that such a thing makes it unworthy, but voters might not see the movie as a director’s showcase. Life of Pi, on the other hand, is a more obvious achievement in direction. Lee had a book that was considered impossible to bring to the screen; his star was an inexperienced young actor; his second main character was a CGI tiger; the bulk of the movie was shot in a tank, leaving much to be created outside of the practical shoot; and he was filming in 3D. Dude sure didn’t make it easy on himself. Working against his chances, Pi has felt like a somewhat lifeless contender all season. Even with 11 nominations, second only to Lincoln, it doesn’t seem to have generated much conversation. Does Lee have the momentum to go the distance?

That leaves David O. Russell, clearly admired by his fellow directors, who also nominated him two years ago for The Fighter. Furthermore, the fact that Silver Linings scored the rare feat of landing a nominee in each of the four acting categories speaks to the admiration that actors, who make up the largest voting block within the Academy, have for Russell. The Fighter had three Oscar nominated performances, and garnered wins for Christian Bale and Melissa Leo (who beat co-star Amy Adams). He’s probably the guy right now, more than anyone else, that actors are dying to work with. Comedies don’t fare well with the Academy, which hinders Silver Linings’ chances for a Best Picture win. But for all those Argo supporters who can’t vote for Picture and Director in lockstep, here is an seldom-seen chance to honor a comedy (which is really more than a comedy, let’s be honest) and still feel, with the Picture vote, that they’re backing something more substantial. (A stupid argument, really, but Academy history bears out that they like to give Best Picture to movies they consider substantial.)

In the end, I think voters will go with Lee, but with no precedent this year and no nominee whose movie is way out in front, this prize is up for grabs. Interesting Trivia, Part I: If Lee wins, he will have the bizarre distinction of being the only person to experience both the DGA/Oscar split and the Picture/Director split….twice: he won for directing Brokeback Mountain even as Best Picture went to Crash, and he took home the DGA prize for Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon but lost the Oscar to Traffic director Steven Soderbergh. Interesting Trivia, Part II: If Spielberg wins but Lincoln loses Best Picture, it will be the second time he’s won for directing a movie that doesn’t capture the top honor (the other being in 1998, when Saving Private Ryan fell to Shakespeare in Love).

Personal: David O. Russell. Silver Linings Playbook could have been an entertaining but average rom-com. It’s Russell’s personal investment in the material, intense directing style and ability to bring out exceptional work from his actors that elevates it to something more.


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BEST ACTOR
Not every statuette is up for grabs. This one is all-but-engraved for Daniel Day-Lewis, who is poised to carve himself a little piece of Oscar history as the first person to win Best Actor three times. He has steamrolled the competition all season long, and charmed crowds with warm and funny speeches at the Brittania Awards, Golden Globes, SAG and British Academy of Film and Television Arts ceremonies. In fact, it wouldn’t surprise me if he gets voted Pope when the bishops emerge from their conclave in the months ahead.

His performance as Abraham Lincoln is absolutely deserving, but it disappoints me that his win is such a given, because in a more just Oscarsphere, he would be engaged in a tight race with Joaquin Phoenix, who is equally mesmerizing in The Master. Denzel Washington, Hugh Jackman and Bradley Cooper (whose nomination makes me really happy) are all truly excellent, but Day-Lewis and Phoenix are in another league with their performances. It’s a shame Phoenix hasn’t been given the momentum during awards season to make this the neck-and-neck race it should be. As you may have seen via the link above, Day-Lewis even acknowledged Phoenix’s work in his SAG acceptance speech, remarking on his talent and wishing he were there with the rest of the Best Actor nominees. (Phoenix was passed over by SAG; his Oscar nod replaces SAG nominee John Hawkes, from The Sessions.) Some might argue that Phoenix hurt his chances with those comments last year about his discomfort with the whole awards machine, but I don’t believe the remarks made any impression on the many critics organizations who bestow awards, and if more of them had honored Phoenix, he might have emerged as a threat to Day-Lewis. (And for what it’s worth, Phoenix has attended all the major ceremonies at which he’s been nominated, including the Golden Globes and BAFTA awards.) Alas, it wasn’t to be. Phoenix is riding the bench with Washington, Jackman and Cooper. In the end though, they can all take consolation in the fact that if you’re not going to win an Oscar, losing to Daniel Day-Lewis is the next highest honor.

Personal: I’d have to call it a tie.


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BEST ACTRESS
Like the rest of the contingent for Beasts of the Southern Wild, 9 year-old Quvenzhané Wallis (once again, that’s pronounced Kwah-VENN-Jah-Nay) will have to be content with her nomination. Naomi Watts is moving in The Impossible, but this isn’t her year (though I have to say, it surprises me that this is only her second nomination, after 21 Grams in 2003. Seems like she should have more than that).

As far back as late November, this category was shaping up as a race between Jennifer Lawrence for Silver Linings Playbook and Jessica Chastain for Zero Dark Thirty, who started to generate buzz even before the movie had been widely seen within the industry. When you factor in the many regional critics awards, Lawrence and Chastain have virtually split the precursor field, with both earning key wins along the way – Chastain took prizes from the National Board of Review, the Broadcast Film Critics Association and the Golden Globe for Drama; Lawrence won the Los Angeles Film Critics award, the SAG award and the Golden Globe for Musical/Comedy. Silver Linings and Zero Dark Thirty have helped establish Lawrence and Chastain as two of the brightest, most exciting new talents in movies. A win for either will cement their status; at the same time, voters know that both actresses will undoubtedly be back here again….which could pave the way for Amour‘s Emmanuelle Riva, who has been gaining ground in recent weeks. Riva is the oldest Best Actress nominee ever, and will be celebrating her 86th birthday on Oscar night. She’s picked up a few awards along the way, most notably and recently the BAFTA award (she also tied with Lawrence at the Los Angeles Film Critics awards). The BAFTA win gives pause, as it has occasionally marked a turn of the tide away from a frontrunner toward a less expected winner. However the BAFTA award has also been known at times to favor European actresses, and Riva’s strong performance in Amour may have been boosted by that continental pride.

Chastain’s hopes seem to have faded of late, along with the general fortunes of Zero Dark Thirty, and it’s now Riva who poses the greatest threat to Lawrence. She definitely has major spoiler potential, and Chastain could still pull it off, but I think Jennifer Lawrence will take it. She has the most well-rounded part, and she totally kills it. She’s young, yes – only 22 (Chastain is 35, for what it’s worth) – but this is already her second Best Actress nomination, and the Academy loves an ingénue.

Personal: Jennifer Lawrence. It’s such a dynamic, movie star role, allowing her to be funny, strong, vulnerable, angry, sad…she gets to do more than any other actress in the category, and she does it all perfectly. Plus, she’s generally awesome. Have you seen this girl do interviews? She’s offbeat, down to earth, poised, funny, she speaks her mind…she’s kind of a breath of fresh air. And her speeches at the Golden Globes and SAG awards have nicely balanced playful wit and genuine gratitude. That stuff matters to voters. (Then again, her Saturday Night Live monologue, in which she jokingly mocked her competition, was seen by some voters who have no sense of humor as being in poor taste. She could lose a few votes for that. Oh, and if you don’t get the Tommy Lee Jones joke from that monologue, or if you want to know why everyone was laughing at Will Ferrell and Kristen Wiig when they read the nominee names in that Golden Globes clip, you should watch this. It’s worth it.)


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BEST SUPPORTING ACTOR
One of the widest open, toughest-to-call categories of the night. If we want to look for patterns and signs, recent history might favor Django Unchained‘s Christoph Waltz, since the last three winners of this award all have names beginning with “Chris” (Christopher Plummer, Christian Bale and Christoph himself, for Inglourious Basterds). Then again, I’d rather base my prediction on something more solid…not that there’s much terra firma to be found in this category. All five nominees are past winners, and a legitimate case for why they could (if not why they should) win can be made for all. Still, the weakest of those cases is for Alan Arkin, whose role in Argo is too brief, albeit quite enjoyable.

Of the precursor awards I’ve counted, The Master‘s Philip Seymour Hoffman has collected the most wins, though only one – from the BFCA – is among the major bellwethers. Tommy Lee Jones has done well too, with a key victory under his belt in the form of a SAG award. Waltz emerged as a surprise winner at both the Golden Globes and the BAFTA awards, giving him unexpected momentum. And then there’s Robert De Niro, doing his most acclaimed work in ages in Silver Linings Playbook. He hasn’t won any major awards so far, but he’s been out there championing the film and doing a lot of publicity…something else that voters apparently like to see.

Against each of them? The Master doesn’t seem to have enough traction with Academy members to land Hoffman a win. He’s widely admired, but the movie’s status as a critics’ darling accounts for his success on the precursor circuit. With Jones, some people just find him too damn ornery and don’t want to honor him, which is stupid reasoning, but it happens nonetheless. (Not that they’re necessarily wrong about him being too damn ornery; seriously, did you see his face in that Golden Globes clip linked above?). He’s undeniably entertaining in Lincoln, but will people see it as kind of playing himself? Waltz is a hoot in Django Unchained, but having won so recently, and for a role that is arguably quite similar to this one, are voters ready to make him a two-time winner? And De Niro may be great in Silver Linings, but does the performance stack up with the best work of his career? It’s great to see him on his game again, but the fact remains that the movie is, for now, an anomaly in an otherwise unimpressive slate of films and performances over the last several years. An Oscar win might seem like an overreaction to seeing him do strong work again.

Waltz or Jones are probably the safe bets, based on the awards they’ve already won, but I don’t get the sense that those wins are necessarily as telling in this race as they might normally be. Things really could go any way, and I’m guessing – with no evidence to support me – that voters may use this as something of a career achievement award for De Niro, who hasn’t won since Raging Bull in 1980 and hasn’t been nominated since Cape Fear in 1991. Many of the Academy’s younger members have never had a chance to cast a vote for him, and however disappointing his output has been over the last decade or so, they might want to personally honor one of the all-time greats. (Point of interest: if he does win, he’ll join presumed Best Actor winner Day-Lewis in the three-timers club; prior to Raging Bull, he took home Best Supporting Actor for The Godfather Part II.)

Personal: It really is a tough choice; all the performances are so damn good…though I say again that Arkin’s part is too small; he doesn’t really belong here. I’ll be happy to see any of the other four get it, but if pressed, I guess I would choose Hoffman. His character is a great counterpoint to Joaquin Phoenix’s, and just as provocative. Then again, De Niro…the nice thing about that role is that he gets to do a lot of different things. Funny De Niro, angry De Niro, emotional De Niro, loving De Niro…in some ways it’s a different kind of character for him.


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BEST SUPPORTING ACTRESS
Anne Hathaway has this race pretty much in the bag. Like Daniel Day-Lewis, she has dominated the field up to this point, collecting awards from BAFTA, SAG, the BFCA, nearly every regional critics group, and taking the Golden Globe as well. Jacki Weaver’s surprise nomination speaks loudly of the actors’ branch support for Silver Linings Playbook, but while she’s essential to the movie’s success, it’s not enough of a standout role to win. Sally Field, another nominee going for her third Oscar, is a respected industry veteran whose fight to be cast in Lincoln has probably won her admirers, but the performance has received mixed reactions. With her fourth nomination, The Master‘s Amy Adams continues to be a favorite of Academy members, but she hasn’t yet found herself in that magical role that can take her all the way. As for Helen Hunt, The Sessions may not have been seen by enough people, and the performance probably isn’t deemed flashy enough for her to win. None of the nominees get the kind of for-the-record-books scene that Hathaway gets in Les Misérables, singing “I Dreamed a Dream” in one shattering, close-up take. She should face smooth sailing to a win, unless she’s capsized by a wave of sentiment for Sally Field. It’s not out of the question that Field could pull an upset, but it’s unlikely.

Personal: Helen Hunt. I’m taking nothing away from how good Hathaway is, but as powerful a showcase as she has with her solo, her time on-screen is too brief for me to say it deserves the win. I’d go with Hunt, who gave a low-key but deeply felt, moving performance as a sex surrogate in The Sessions. She’s so open-hearted, and beautifully details the character’s complicated feelings about her work with crippled poet Mark O’Brien. Given the size of the part and the role her character plays in the story, she should really be in the Best Actress category, but the studio likely thought she stood a better chance here.


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That’s the end of the acting categories, and I would be remiss not to include these latest episodes of Between Two Ferns, featuring Zach Galifianakis interviewing nominated actors on the day of the Academy’s Nominees Luncheon earlier this month.


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BEST ORIGINAL SCREENPLAY
John Gatins’ script for Flight is a smart and compelling piece of work that goes in some unexpected directions, but it was on the fringe to begin with, so the nomination is the win. I’d like to think Wes Anderson and Roman Coppola stand a chance for Moonrise Kingdom, as this category sometimes favors smart, touching and idiosyncratic comedies, but there isn’t a lot of chatter about the movie, and the fact that this is its sole nomination doesn’t bode well.

That makes it a three-way race between Mark Boal for Zero Dark Thirty, Michael Haneke for Amour and Quentin Tarantino for Django Unchained. And like so many categories this year, it’s genuinely up in the air. Boal took the prize from the Writer’s Guild of America, but neither Django nor Amour were nominated, having been deemed ineligible. A win for Boal would be a nice gesture of support in the wake of all the controversy that has unfairly dogged Zero Dark Thirty, and by extension it would acknowledge Kathryn Bigelow, whose surprising omission from the Best Director category has been overshadowed by Ben Affleck’s absence and the Argo momentum. Plus, the tide started to shift back toward more positive buzz for the movie right as the voting period was about to open, with endorsements from Leon Panetta and a coalition of 9/11 families. On the other hand, Boal won this award for The Hurt Locker just a few years ago, and voters might not be so quick to anoint him a two-time winner. Tarantino, meanwhile, seems due for a second screenwriting Oscar to join the one he already has for Pulp Fiction. He was expected to win for Inglourious Basterds (a better script) in 2009, but lost to Boal. He took home this year’s Golden Globe and BAFTA awards, neither of which were widely expected to go his way, so those help his case. But is the movie too controversial to amass enough support? In addition to its frequent use of the N word – era-appropriate but still troubling to many – the movie is incredibly violent. Voters were first exposed to it right around the time of the Newtown shooting, and it’s hard not to think about that and the subsequent debate over gun control, violence in movies, etc. when watching some of the movie’s excessively bloody moments. I have no idea if that will matter to voters, but I can see it being a factor for some.

Finally, there’s Amour, the unflinching depiction of an elderly couple dealing with the wife’s slowly fading mental and physical faculties. The movie was certainly powerful, but frankly it could have worked as a 40 minute short instead of a 127 minute feature. And I just don’t see it as much of a screenwriting achievement. But maybe that’s just me. Clearly it was admired within the Academy, in order to break out beyond the Best Foreign Language Film category and earn nods for Picture, Director, Actress and Screenplay. True, those are all branch-specific nominations, except for Best Picture, where the entire Academy votes for nominees, so it’s possible that the support isn’t as broad as it seems. Then again, a vote for Amour does allow those who loved the film but don’t get to chime in for Best Foreign Language Film (you have to see all five nominees in order to vote in that race) to have their shot at honoring Haneke.

I just don’t know. The pundits are split here. Some are calling it for Amour, others for Django, and a few still think Zero Dark Thirty is in play (I do too). The arguments for and against each make sense. I really have no idea which way this will fall, but I’m timidly going with Django.

Personal: Moonrise Kingdom. The detail and intricacy of Zero Dark Thirty is impressive, but I’m more drawn to the imaginative than the procedural. As I’ve said many times, Wes Anderson is one the most original filmmakers working today, and Moonrise Kingdom hit so many beautiful notes.

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BEST ADAPTED SCREENPLAY
Once again, Beasts of the Southern Wild is first to go, although I’m sure it will collect its fair share of votes from those who admired its originality. David Magee’s script for Life of Pi provided the blueprint for making the unfilmable filmable, but the criticisms people have with the final product tend to focus on its structure and thematic content. The movie is ultimately seen as more an achievement of direction and technical artistry, even if it all began with finding a way to translate the novel to the screen.

As with the Original Screenplay category, three nominees look to have a reasonable shot: Chris Terrio for Argo, David O. Russell for Silver Linings Playbook and Tony Kushner for Lincoln. Silver Linings Playbook is clearly beloved by the Academy, and they are more likely to honor Russell here than in Best Director. His BAFTA win was probably that show’s biggest surprise, seeing as the movie was not nominated for Best Picture or Best Director. There is crossover membership between this Academy and the British Academy, so is Russell’s victory a sign?

Not necessarily. There’s also crossover between the Writer’s Guild and the Academy, and the WGA gave their award to Argo. I would have thought voters – especially a body of writers exclusively – would be hard-pressed to pass over Tony Kushner’s exquisite script for Lincoln, but their choice of Argo is yet another demonstration of the industry’s unwavering admiration for that movie. Chris Terrio’s sharp script has (and deserves) legions of admirers, absolutely, but I’ll be a little disappointed if it triumphs here, just as I was at its WGA win. I agree that it’s a terrific script, but Lincoln strikes me as the more challenging feat of adaptation, and the more impressive accomplishment. Faced with innumerable ways to approach a figure as dynamic as our 16th president, Kushner carved off a slice of Doris Kearns Goodwin’s massive book Team of Rivals and shaped it into a full course meal all its own. Not only does his script make the legislative process exciting and even funny, but the language alone is a feast for the ears. Plus, if Director goes to Ang Lee, this is really the best shot Lincoln has to win anything other than Best Actor. With a field-leading 12 nominations, it would be nice for Lincoln to take home more than one trophy. A vote for Argo here feels a bit like falling in line with the presumptive Best Picture favorite instead of analyzing the category individually and honoring the best example of adaptation and writing.

Still, I suspect that’s what will happen. Kushner and Russell are definitely in the running, but I think Chris Terrio will claim the prize for Argo.

Personal: At this point, it’s probably clear – Lincoln.


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Pixar’s Brave, while not as acclaimed as many of their other films, still managed to nab the Golden Globe and the BAFTA award, proving that the studio can never be discounted at awards time unless their movie centers around talking cars. Rounding out the competition is Wreck-It Ralph, which took the PGA award. Brave and Ralph are probably the ones duking it out for the win, and I’m giving Brave the edge due to wholly unfounded speculation that it will appeal to a wider array of voters than Wreck-It Ralph. But really, I have no idea who’s winning.

Personal: Honestly, I’d be happy with any of these; we really have an abundance of riches in this category. But I guess I’d be especially happy for ParaNorman or Frankenweenie…the former because it would be a nice boost to fledgling studio Laika, and the latter because I too would love to see Tim Burton win an Oscar. And hell, a Wreck-It Ralph win would also be nice, as Disney has yet to win this category for a homegrown movie.


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BEST CINEMATOGRAPHY
Robert Richardson did great work on Django Unchained, but he won’t win this time. Neither will Janusz Kaminski, who lit Lincoln with only the kind of light sources that would have been available in 1865. A cool approach, but the results have received mixed reactions. The staging and choreography of Anna Karenina, which largely unfolds in just one space, set the scene for some creative work from Seamus McGarvey, but voters may have been paying more attention to the costumes and sets than the camerawork. That leaves Claudio Miranda’s work on Life of Pi, which took home the American Society of Cinematography’s award, and greatest-living-DP Roger Deakins – who somehow still has not won an Academy Award – for Skyfall. He has a fighting chance, but my guess is that he’ll once again miss out, with Life of Pi taking the award for what many voters will consider the more striking visual achievement.

Personal: I really, really want to see Roger Deakins win an Oscar. While I don’t think Skyfall is up there with his absolute best, it still boasts superb work that is certainly worthy of the Academy’s recognition. Check out this cool piece from Vulture in which Deakins comments on classic images from 10 of his movies. He’s shot every Coen Brothers film since Barton Fink, so lots of their stuff is here, but the list criminally omits his work in Martin Scorsese’s Kundun. I’d have asked him about that extraordinary shot that rises above the teenage Dalai Lama to reveal him standing amidst an unending mass of slaughtered bodies.


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BEST FILM EDITING
Comedies don’t often get nominated for this award, so Silver Linings Playbook showing up here speaks to its Academy-wide appeal and the fact that it probably had heavy support in the Best Picture race during the nomination balloting. (Again, the movie is more than just a comedy, so maybe it’s not such a surprise after all if seen in a vacuum. But the fact that it was nominated over something like Skyfall surprised many…though I called it. Booyah!) Anyway, it won’t win, but it’s nice to see it here. Also out of the running is Lincoln, which likely got swept in on a tide of support for the movie over more deserving candidates like Cloud Atlas and, again, Skyfall. There’s a slim chance that it could go to Life of Pi, but the race is more likely down to Argo and Zero Dark Thirty. Either way, William Goldenberg will win an Oscar; he edited Argo on his own, and worked with Dylan Tichenor on ZDT. Conventional wisdom is that this award tends to align with Best Picture, though a look at the winners over the last 30 years, to pick a round and arbitrary number, reveals that in 16 cases, Editing and Picture did not match up. Still, in this case I think Best Picture-favorite Argo will take it.

Personal: Argo‘s editing really brings out the tension, smoothly blends the movie’s comedic and serious elements, and moves the story along at a brisk clip. Zero Dark Thirty moves more slowly, but I get the sense that there was much more footage and that the movie could have cut together in a lot of different ways. It feels like a movie that was made in the editing room more so than its competition, which gives it an edge for me. But I’m more than cool with Argo.


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BEST PRODUCTION DESIGN
A tough category to call, less because it’s a tight race and more because none of the nominees scream “Winner” to me, at least not when you look beyond quality of the work and factor in how voters might feel about the movies in general. The work itself is all that should matter, but it’s rarely that simple.

The Hobbit: An Unexpected Journey might stand a better chance if the Lord of the Rings films hadn’t been here before (all three were nominated; Return of the King took the prize). The recreation of the 1860’s White House and House of Representatives chambers for Lincoln is impressive work, but probably too unassuming to win. Anna Karenina could take the prize for featuring a variety of gorgeous environments yet making most of them work within a single theatrical space. Les Misérables could also score a win here, but most pundits who aren’t calling it for Anna Karenina are favoring Life of Pi. At first, Pi might not seem a logical choice since so much of the movie takes place in a single location without much variety. Then again, the production design works nicely in conjunction with the cinematography to create a storybook appearance throughout the film. There’s a really lovely, pastel color palette employed, which especially pops during early part of the film that takes place in Pondicherry. I’m guessing it will nab the prize here, but Anna Karenina and Les Misérables are not easily dismissed.

Personal: Anna Karenina. Aside from being visually sumptuous, it employs such a creative use of space. But I’d be okay with Life of Pi, too; its colors have really stayed with me.

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BEST COSTUME DESIGN
Lincoln, while again impressive, is probably too drab overall to win a category that almost always goes for garb that is colorful and elaborate. Both of the year’s Snow White films – Mirror Mirror and Snow White and the Huntsman –  made the cut, and while they both show off some fantastic wardrobes, it could be that neither was seen widely enough to pull off a win. Then again, Mirror Mirror‘s designer Eiko Ishioka, who won this category in 1992 for Bram Stoker’s Dracula, died of cancer shortly before the movie was released, and that may have grabbed voters’ attention along the way. If it did, and if they observed her sensational, creative work on the film, she might be hard to deny. If not Mirror Mirror, then Anna Karenina most closely fits the mold of the typical winner in this category, though it’s possible that not enough voters have seen that movie either. That could open the door to Les Misérables…but if little-seen movies like The Duchess and The Young Victoria could succeed here in recent years, so can Anna Karenina. That’s my guess…but the quality of Mirror Mirror gives me pause.

Personal: Mirror Mirror. There’s really nice work throughout the category, and there were many more that deserved to be here, including Cloud Atlas, Moonrise Kingdom and Django Unchained. But none of them are as visionary as Ishioka’s creations.


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BEST ORIGINAL SONG

The one good thing about the omission of so many worthy selections from the list of nominees is that nothing here can challenge Adele’s title track from the latest James Bond film. It’s easily the best song in the category. And even if some of those deserving songs from the likes of The Hobbit, Brave and Django Unchained had made it and created a much stronger group, Adele would still win. Because she’s Adele and everyone loves her. And because “Skyfall” is a great song in a great movie. And because no song from a James Bond movie has ever won, and this is  the 50th anniversary of the franchise and the stars are aligned. I think the sky really will fall if Adele doesn’t win. But she will. This one’s a slam dunk. I can’t wait to hear her sing it on the show.

Personal: “Skyfall”


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BEST ORIGINAL SCORE
Alexandre Desplat, the hardest working composer in movies, (dude scored eight features in 2012) is here with Argo, but I doubt the Best Picture frontrunner’s reach will extend here. It’s a nice score, but likely too understated to get noticed. The same could be argued of John Williams’ music for Lincoln, though as subtle as it is, it does have a distinct and more memorable theme, which boosts its chances. Still, Williams has lost the award for scores much more famous and impressive than Lincoln, so it’s hard to imagine a victory this time. Then there’s Thomas Newman for Skyfall. Like cinematographer Roger Deakins, also nominated for the Bond adventure, Newman is one of his field’s most impressive talents. Yet he remains Oscarless after 10 nominations. He makes a great contribution to Skyfall, and if voters are checking the movie off in the song category, perhaps they’ll do so here as well?

Probably not. Dario Marianelli’s lush score for Anna Karenina will put up a fight. But the favorite seems to be Mychael Danna for Life of Pi. Danna’s been around for a while and is enjoying his first nomination here, so I’m happy to see him earn the recognition; he should have been nominated in 1997 for The Sweet Hereafter. But honestly, the score for Life of Pi didn’t register for me at all, despite the acclaim. I saw the movie twice, and don’t remember noting the music either time. I definitely can’t recall any of it after the fact, while unnominated scores such as Cloud Atlas and The Hobbit are lodged in my head. I want to go with a prediction for Skyfall (which won the BAFTA, by the way; Life of Pi took the Golden Globe), but the majority of pundits who actually talk to Academy members think the award will go to Pi, so I’ll follow suit. And actually, I’m not counting out Anna Karenina or Lincoln.

Personal: Skyfall. Similar to my feelings about Deakins this year, I consider Skyfall a notch below the very best of Newman’s work, but it’s still excellent, and I’m so eager to see him win. How happy would it make me if Deakins and Newman win their first, long overdue awards in the same year, for the same film? Extremely happy. Both should have won as far back as 1994 for The Shawshank Redemption.


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BEST MAKEUP AND HAIRSTYLING
Let’s knock out Hitchcock right away; it shouldn’t even be here. That just leaves The Hobbit: An Unexpected Journey and Les Misérables. The Hobbit is the showier choice, with its 13 hirsute dwarves, plus long-bearded wizards, pointy-eared elves and curly-haired, hairy-footed hobbits. Les Misérables is more about wigs and hair, as well as making the poor and suffering of revolutionary France look appropriately haggard and sickly. There are strong cases to be made for both. As the Best Picture nominee, Les Misérables might have an edge. On the other hand, fantasy usually triumphs over realism in this category. But on yet another hand, voters may feel like The Hobbit is just treading familiar ground; two of the Lord of the Rings films won this award, and those were both Best Picture nominees. On a fourth hand, those earlier wins could bode well for The Hobbit. Grrrr….I don’t know. Pundits seem to be siding with Les Misérables, but I have a feeling the more obvious work in The Hobbit will win out. You should probably just toss a coin.

Personal: The Hobbit. Yes, this is a return trip to Middle Earth, but we have over a dozen new characters front and center, all of whom have elaborate facial hair, and all of whom had to look distinct from one another.


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BEST VISUAL EFFECTS
Great accomplishments all around in this category. ILM had to do a wide variety of work on The Avengers, and it all looks superb and blends perfectly. WETA’s work on The Hobbit demonstrates the continuing evolution of motion capture, with Gollum looking even better now than he did a decade ago (and not just because he’s 60 years younger); Prometheus employs elegant effects to sell its futuristic setting; and Snow White and the Huntsman deserves credit for pulling off CGI-heavy bits without giving them the over-the-top, super-obvious CGI look that comes off as cheesy-fake. But one of the few sure bets of the night is that this award will go to Life of Pi. All of its creature work is excellent, but it boils down to the Bengal tiger Richard Parker, who is more than a special effect; he’s the co-star of the movie.

It will be a bittersweet victory; Rhythm & Hues, the visual effects studio that did the work, just filed for Chapter 11 bankruptcy. They had to lay off hundreds of employees, some of whom are now suing them, and they are trying to get an influx of cash in order to complete the projects they’re currently working on. Another casualty of the sadly screwed up visual effects industry.

Personal: Life of Pi. There wasn’t a single second when it occurred to me that the tiger wasn’t really there, interacting with actor Suraj Sharma’s Pi. I left the movie wondering how they got the tiger to behave appropriately, and even when it dawned on me, “Oh yeah…the tiger wasn’t really there,” I still didn’t see how that could be true. Fantastic work.


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BEST SOUND MIXING
I always talk about how my understanding of the sound awards is too unsophisticated to ever really make an informed guess of my own, so I usually look for consensus among the pundits and go with that. But this year, I actually feel like I can make a confident prediction in this category, and the fact that the pundits all agree just boosts my confidence. The Sound Mixing award usually goes to smart action movies or prestige dramas that have some action-y elements, like Apollo 13 and The English Patient. Unless, that is, there’s a musical or music-themed movie in the running. Victories in the last 25 years for Dreamgirls, Ray, Chicago and Bird provide the evidence. Of course, nothing is guaranteed; Walk the Line and Evita didn’t win the award. Still, the live singing factor that is so much a part of the behind-the-scenes narrative for Les Misérables should clinch it. Of the other nominees, Skyfall or Life of Pi seem the most capable of pulling an upset, while Argo and Lincoln are likely just along for the ride.

Personal: I remain too ignorant of how to judge sound work to really make an informed personal pick, but from what I understand of the task, I have to go along with Les Misérables.


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BEST SOUND EDITING
I’m on less solid footing here, as the nominees all seem like plausible victors. We again have Argo, Skyfall and Life of Pi, along with Django Unchained and Zero Dark Thirty. The first problem with judging Sound Editing and Sound Mixing – and I say this every year – is that no one really understands what they mean…and that includes most Academy members. Last year, I linked to this article that helped explain the two disciplines, and this year I’ll add this video from an Entertainment Weekly series called “Behind the Ballot,” where sound mixers and editors weigh in on their craft and how they judge the work. The second problem – and I said this last year too – is that even understanding what the two mean doesn’t really help the layman evaluate what’s good, bad or best. So with that said, I’m guessing that Skyfall will be the victor here, while I fully acknowledge that any of the others could easily prove me wrong. (Pundits are split between Skyfall and Life of Pi.)

Personal: Django Unchained. After reading this article about Tarantino’s approach to the soundscape for Django, I took note of the movie’s sounds in a way I never would have otherwise. The whip cracks did sound different somehow. So while I have no real investment in the category, I’ll root for Django and be happy with whatever wins.


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BEST FOREIGN LANGUAGE FILM
Now we get into the categories that, as usual, I’ve been unable to keep up with personally and know precious little about. In this race, Amour is the only nominee I’ve seen…and it’s the only one expected to win. But let me just say this: as I often point out in these annual write-ups, only Academy members who have seen all five nominated films can vote in this category, and the only people who likely have the time to do that are older, retired Academy members. And Amour…dear lord, it’s a brutal movie that’s all about getting old and dying. I mean…okay, that’s a bit glib. It’s a powerful film, moving, expertly made, wonderfully acted, and as the title suggests, it’s about love…what love looks like between two people who have built a life together and now have to face the end of that life. But it’s also a painfully up-close and extended look at the end of a life. So…it could hit awfully close to home for the people most likely to vote in this category. I still think it will win – apparently no foreign language film that was also nominated for Best Picture has ever lost in this category – but heavily favored films with multiple nominations have been overtaken here before. If Amour loses, it could well be because voters found it like looking into the world’s most truthful mirror and didn’t want to face what they saw.


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BEST DOCUMENTARY FEATURE
All five nominated films are excellent, from what I’ve heard, but the buzz strongly indicates that Searching for Sugar Man will take home the gold. One of the nominees is 5 Broken Cameras, co-directed by Emad Burnat (a Palestinian) and Guy Davidi (an Israeli), about non-violent protests in a West Bank village that is being absorbed by spreading Israeli settlements. Earlier this week, Burnat and his family arrived at LAX, where they were held by immigration officials and threatened with being sent back if they could not produce papers explaining their business in America…even after such documents, including their invitation to the Oscars, were shown. With a little help from Michael Moore, they were finally released. It would be pretty awesome if Burnat won the Oscar and could then pull it out next time he gets detained. “You want to see my invitation? Here’s my invitation, motherfucker. Suck on that. PEACE!”

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BEST DOCUMENTARY/ANIMATED/LIVE ACTION SHORT FILM
I’m not seeing consensus around a single winner in any of these three categories, but I am seeing pundits narrow each of them down to about two or three. For Documentary Short, Inocente, Mondays at Racine and Open Heart keep popping up. For Live Action Short, people expect it to go to Death of a Shadow, Buzkashi Boys or Curfew.

I’ve seen two of the Best Animated Short contenders – Disney’s charming black-and-white Paperman, and Maggie Simpson in The Longest Daycare. As the two higher-profile, studio-produced nominees, they’ve received more mainstream attention than their competition (Paperman played in theaters with Wreck-It Ralph, and The Longest Daycare with Ice Age: Continental Drift), but that doesn’t mean much when it comes to winning an Oscar. Since 2000, nearly every time a short from places like Disney or Pixar has been nominated, it has lost to something independent. However…for the first time this year, voting in this category (and in Live Action Short and Best Documentary Feature) has been opened up to the entire Academy. Before, as with Best Foreign Language Film, members had to attend special screenings and sign in, verifying they had seen all the nominees if they wanted to vote. With a much larger group able to cast a ballot this time, do the more recognizable titles stand a better chance? Some pundits are already liking Paperman‘s chances, and the expanded voting pool could make it happen. If you want to let history be your guide and choose a lower-profile pick, Adam and Dog and Head Over Heels are the ones popping up among the pundits. I’m going with Paperman.


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Interested in making more informed decisions in these always tricky categories? Click on the links to learn more about the nominees for Best Documentary Short, Best Animated Short and Best Live Action Short, courtesy of Entertainment Weekly.

PREVIEWING THE SHOW
Okay, for better or worse, those are my predictions, and I’m not confident about many of them. But that makes it an especially exciting Oscar year, and I’m even more pumped than usual for Sunday’s ceremony, to see how these many unpredictable races play out. It also promises to be an interesting show. Producers Neil Meron and Craig Zadan have said that the theme of the night is music and the movies. There will be a tribute to movie musicals of the past decade, with performances by Jennifer Hudson, Catherine Zeta-Jones, and several cast members from Les Misérables. There will also be a tribute to 50 Years of James Bond, featuring Dame Shirley Bassey, who famously crooned the title tracks for Goldfinger, Diamonds Are Forever and Moonraker. Fans have been speculating and hoping that all six actors to have played Bond would appear on stage together, but Meron and Zadan recently said that was never in the game plan. Barbra Streisand will sing on the show, for only the second time, and after the Best Picture award is handed out, the show will have a proper close with some kind of musical number performed by host Seth MacFarlane and Kristen Chenoweth. (Yes, Seth MacFarlane can legitimately sing. He even put out an album of 1940’s and 1950’s standards.)

That’s a lot of production numbers…and it doesn’t even include performances of the nominated songs. Adele will treat us to “Skyfall” – her first time singing live since her baby was born in October, and her first time singing on TV since last year’s Grammys. Norah Jones will sing, “Everybody Needs a Best Friend” from Ted, (co-written by MacFarlane), and I assume that Hugh Jackman will perform “Suddenly” from Les Misérables. There’s been no word on who will perform the other two songs; only that they will indeed be represented. Scarlett Johansson sang “Before My Time” for the documentary “Chasing Ice,” but she can’t attend, as she’ll be in New York performing on Broadway in Cat on a Hot Tin Roof. And what about the fifth song nominee, “Pi’s Lullaby” from Life of Pi? It isn’t really your typical, performance-friendly song, so I’m not sure what they’ll do with it.

With the Skyfall and Les Misérables songs possibly being incorporated into broader tributes, will the other song nominees be given the same treatment? Maybe A Tribute to Climate Change for the song from Chasing Ice? How about A Tribute to Talking Bears for the song from Ted? They can work in “Bare Necessities” from The Jungle Book, “Movin’ Right Along” from The Muppet Movie, some Winnie the Pooh, those polar bears from The Golden Compass…I don’t know what to do with that Life of Pi song, though. Ugh, why did they nominate that?

I’m also excited to see what MacFarlane does as host. I’m not really a Family Guy guy (nothing against it, I just don’t watch it), but I enjoyed the hell out of Ted, and find him to be funny in general. I hope he doesn’t rely too much on character voices (I don’t think he will), but that he brings a streak of irreverence to the show. He has a take-no-prisoners sense of humor, but his love of old timey music also demonstrates a more traditional side. So in a way, he could be the perfect guy to host, especially under producers who are trying to modernize the show (as other producers have in recent years, with varying degrees of success) at the same time that they look to its past by incorporating lots of musical numbers, which can really be hit or miss. Plus, MacFarlane has his work cut out for him after Tina Fey and Amy Poehler threw down the gauntlet with their kick-ass stint at last month’s Golden Globes.

With all these tributes and production numbers, plus performances of the nominated songs, this could be one of the longest Oscars we’ve had in a while. Meron and Zadan have pretty much acknowledged that this ship ain’t coming in at three hours, though of course they hope to keep it close. I may be setting my DVR to go 20 or 30 minutes beyond the listed stop time. But this could also be one of the higher rated Oscars in a while. Not only is it possible that performers like Adele, Streisand and MacFarlane will draw in viewers, but the Best Picture nominees are actually a successful crop. The years with the biggest ratings are always the years with the biggest hits in the Best Picture race. 1997 – Titanic. 2003 – The Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King. 2009 – Avatar. Nothing this year is that massive, but six of the nine nominees (Argo, Django, Les Mis, Lincoln, Pi, Silver Linings) have grossed over $100 million domestically; some of them well over that. (Amazing to me that Lincoln, a 2.5 hour movie about passing an amendment, has made $177 million dollars…and without 3D jacking up the prices. How awesome is that? Only Spielberg, I swear…) A seventh Best Picture nominee – Zero Dark Thirty – is likely to cross the $100 million mark soon. (The Wrap.com’s Steve Pond, ultimate Oscars number cruncher, takes a closer look at how the ratings have related to the Best Picture grosses in recent years.) It all bodes well for a successful telecast.

One thing I’m not looking forward to? Don Mischer is returning to direct the show. So expect a few cutaways to the movie stars in the front rows and a shitload of cutaways to the middle of the auditorium with people who nobody recognizes. Just like you want from the Oscars. (Yes, I realize that the Oscar show director even being on my radar is a sign of how sad my life is, but if you remember how weirdly directed the last two shows were, you too would have wanted to know who was responsible). We’ll see if Mischer gets it together this year.

Alright, one last thing, and then I swear I will bring this excruciating write-up to an end. This is my 150th blog post. Now, that’s a bit misleading, because the blog has only existed for a little over a year and I’m nowhere near that prolific. Most of the content on this site existed in e-mail form prior to my putting it on the blog as I was getting it ready to launch. But it’s fitting that I should hit a milestone number while writing about the Oscars, since they were the subject of my earliest bloggish scribbles.  I’ve been writing Oscar predictions in one form or another since at least 2000, possibly earlier. The earliest such e-mail I could find was the one with my 2004 picks, and that’s now the oldest post on the site. Not sure what my point here was…I guess maybe to say thanks to anyone who actually reads the blog…especially these painfully long Oscar write-ups, which I really do for myself, without any expectation that anyone else could possibly be interested enough to read it all. If you try and succeed, you deserve a medal.

That about wraps it up. Enjoy the show, and good luck with your Oscar pools. If you go with my predictions, I hope I don’t steer you too far off course. Just remember: it’s all a guessing game. Hopefully you win big, and/or see your personal picks take home the gold…unless they conflict with my personal picks, in which case you can go to hell. Cheers!

February 19, 2013

The Year in Movies: 2012

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I’ve always responded to movies on an emotional level as opposed to an intellectual one. That’s one of the reasons I was never interested in being a critic and writing movie reviews. (That, and I don’t want to waste my time watching stuff I know is going to be bad and that I have no interest in.) Though I wish it were otherwise, I’m not much of a critical thinker, and rarely do I have a lot of analysis to offer about the movies I see. My reactions, even the most positive ones, tend to be on a gut level, and I’m usually not great at articulating why I respond to this movie or that. So the obsessive fan in me always approaches this annual post with mixed feelings. On one hand, I’m compelled to say something about the movies I enjoyed most during the year. On the other hand, I hate actually writing about them, and I’m almost never happy with what I have to say….which is a really convincing argument for you to go ahead and read it.

Anyway…my usual approach is to single out and rank the few movies that rose to best of the best for me, and then list my remaining favorites alphabetically, even if some really rank higher than others. This isn’t a top ten list, but rather a rundown of the movies – however many –  that left the biggest impression on me…with the full disclosure that over time, others that aren’t included here may grow on me to the point that I’ll regret leaving them off. C’est la vie…

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LINCOLN

There are countless stories to be told about the life of our 16th President, and a movie titled Lincoln might suggest it will try to tell a lot of them. Instead, director Steven Spielberg and Pulitzer Prize winning writer Tony Kushner hone in on one: the effort to pass the 13th Amendment to the Constitution, outlawing slavery. That decision to focus on a crucial and dramatic moment in Abraham Lincoln’s presidency – it was a month-long period, roughly, just before his second inauguration – allows for a focused, compelling story that still offers a fascinating insight into a legendary but mysterious figure in our country’s lore. The subject matter, while certainly interesting and dramatic, is not inherently exciting fodder for a movie, yet the result is completely riveting. Credit goes to Kushner’s phenomenal, language-rich script adapted from a small section of Doris Kearns Goodwin’s nonfiction tome Team of Rivals, and to the ever astonishing Daniel Day-Lewis.

As soon as it was announced that Day-Lewis would be playing this part, I knew we were in store for something special, and the actor does not disappoint. His Lincoln is every bit the immersive, hypnotic portrayal you would expect, as he presents the many complicated facets of a man leading the nation in the most troubling of times. We expect Lincoln to come across as intelligent, powerful and guided by an admirable moral compass. But the film also gives us a man who is warm, witty, sly, compassionate and haunted, and Day-Lewis embodies every nuance with such command, honesty and integrity that it seems like what we see on-screen isn’t a performance, but a resurrection. I could happily have continued watching him play the part long beyond the movie’s two-and-a-half-hour running time. And yet as much as Day-Lewis is key to the movie’s success, he is also absent during the lengthy scenes in which the amendment is debated in the House of Representatives. These sequences are as electrifying as any others in the movie, offering up great performances from Lee Pace and Peter McRobbie as the two most vocal opponents to the Amendment, and Tommy Lee Jones as its staunchest supporter. Jones, Pace and McRobbie are just a few among the deep reserve of talented character actors contributing to the movie’s success. Sally Field, David Strathairn, James Spader, Michael Stuhlbarg, Gloria Reuben, Jared Harris, Jackie Earle Haley…the list goes on, and they all deserve credit for their contributions, no matter the size of their part.

Kushner’s script may be as near a work of art as a screenplay can get. The time period calls for a formality of language, but Kushner makes the dialogue crackle and sing. It’s a joy to listen to these great actors speak such exceptional dialogue. There’s a scene in which Lincoln’s Cabinet discusses whether or not the amendment is necessary given the existence of the Emancipation Proclamation, and finally the president weighs in on why that order may or may not be legal, and why it is unsustainable as a solution to slavery. It’s easy to imagine the scene playing like a talking head moment in a documentary. But Kushner’s dialogue is so eloquent, and Day-Lewis so charming and incandescent, that we’re held spellbound, hanging on every word, oblivious to eating our vegetables because they’ve been so carefully crafted to taste like cake.

The movie’s flaws are few. The first scene (well, the second actually, in which Lincoln talks to some Union soldiers in the field), could have been omitted, as it indulges Spielberg’s tendency for over-earnestness. The movie also should have ended a few minutes earlier than it did (there’s a blatantly obvious moment at which to fade out), rather than including a coda that feels tacked on and out-of-place with the rest of the story. But everything in between works wonderfully, and Spielberg seems to be holding back and allowing the script and the actors to do their work. In collaboration with Kushner, Day-Lewis, and countless others in front of and behind the camera, he has brought an essential chapter of American history to vivid life.


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SILVER LININGS PLAYBOOK
David O. Russell has directed six movies, and there isn’t a weak one among them. His latest is stylistically similar to his previous, 2010’s outstanding The Fighter, in the way he brings the audience into such close proximity to the characters that all artifice seems to melt away and we’re left with something raw and real. The achievement is especially impressive here because the story has more than a few indie-cute trappings. The movie begins with Bradley Cooper’s Pat Solitano Jr. leaving a mental hospital after an eight month stay prompted by a violent reaction to discovering his wife’s infidelity. He moves in with his concerned parents (Jacki Weaver and Robert De Niro), determined to get his mind healthy and win back his now estranged wife. Those efforts are complicated when he meets his friend’s recently widowed sister-in-law Tiffany (Jennifer Lawrence), who has issues of her own. Oh, and in case you can’t tell from that brief synopsis, it’s a comedy.

A less talented filmmaker would not have been able to get past the more constructed elements of the plot; things that might have come off as overly quirky. But Russell has a way of teasing out the naturalism, allowing the film to transcend what could have been gimmicky. It starts with guiding his entire cast to sensational performances. The manic energy and brilliant timing and delivery brought by Bradley Cooper appear so effortless that it might be easy to overlook how great he is. This is his best performance to date. Jennifer Lawrence matches him move for move, locating the softness and vulnerability lurking just below Tiffany’s hard, no-bullshit exterior. Jacki Weaver’s loving mother trying to bring peace to the household is a great counterpoint to the equally loving but cunning matriarch that earned her an Oscar nomination in 2010 for Animal Kingdom. And De Niro…where has this guy been? His rich performance as Pat Sr. is a welcome reminder of what one of our greatest actors is capable of when he has material worth investing in. It’s an overdue return to form that allows him to play the kind of comedy, drama and at times even scariness that recalls glory day performances in films like Midnight Run, GoodFellas and Stanley & Iris. Just as essential to the mix are John Ortiz as Pat’s put-upon neighborhood friend Ronnie, Julia Stiles as Tiffany’s sister/Ronnie’s materialistic, controlling wife, Chris Tucker as Pat’s buddy from the mental hospital and Anupam Kher as his therapist.

Russell also deftly employs cinematography and editing to bring us up close and personal into Pat’s physical and mental space, creating an immediacy that infuses the entire movie. That stroke of inspiration by Russell, along with the performances he coaxes from his cast, make Silver Linings Playbook a comedy with a rare, exhilarating intensity.


The Rest:

ARBITRAGE
Writer/director Nicholas Jarecki pulls off a surprising trick in his crafty dramatic thriller: he gets the audience to root for, and at moments even empathize with, a crooked billionaire who represents the 1% that most of us have vilified in these troubled economic times. Jarecki’s equal partner in this feat is the perfectly cast Richard Gere, whose smooth performance as hedge fund manager Robert Miller is among his best ever. Miller’s charmed life faces a rapid unraveling when he falls under police suspicion for walking away from a fatal car accident, just as the impending sale of his company hits a roadblock, threatening to expose the fraudulent adjustments he’s made to its finances to cover a failed investment. What Jarecki and Gere capture so well is the bubble of wealth and privilege in which people like Miller are so deeply ensconced. He’s obviously extremely intelligent, but at the same time utterly clueless about the realities of life that average people face day to day…a fact that comes out in honest and sometimes amusing ways, particularly in his dealings with Jimmy Grant (Nate Parker), a young man from Harlem who becomes unwittingly involved in Miller’s troubles. The strengths of Jarecki’s script lie in believable details of Miller’s privileged world, in the contrast between that world and the one Jimmy occupies, and in making the viewer resent Miller for his greed and lies even as we understand that cooking the company’s books and trying to elude prison are as much acts of protection toward those who have given him their trust as they are acts of selfishness to save his own neck. Susan Sarandon is terrific as Miller’s wife, who knows more than she initially lets on, and Brit Marling is also superbly cast as Miller’s daughter who helps run his company.


ARGO

Ben Affleck’s third film as a director is his most ambitiously scaled to date. Working from a strong script by Chris Terrio, Affleck demonstrates absolute command with this thrilling, inspired-by-real-events story. He stars as Tony Mendez, a CIA operative who specializes in getting Americans out of tricky foreign entanglements. His most challenging mission comes up during the hostage crisis that begins when Iranians take over their country’s U.S. embassy out of anger over the Americans providing asylum to a toppled, now-ill and aging Shah. Six embassy employees manage to escape the building as it’s overrun, and they find refuge in the home of the Canadian ambassador, hiding in his house for over two months before Mendez arrives with a plan to get them out. That plan involves posing as a Canadian film crew who are in country to scout locations for a science fiction film. In order to sell the lie, Mendez enlists movie makeup artist John Chambers (John Goodman) and veteran producer Lester Siegel (Alan Arkin) to create a movie that must appear to be real but will never be made.

Similar to Apollo 13, in which Ron Howard managed to put us on the edge of our seats for a story whose outcome we already knew, so do Argo and Affleck put us through the ringer and make us forget what we know of the hostage crisis results. The movie is a briskly paced grabber from its opening sequence with the embassy takeover, yet it also manages to take a seamless detour into comedy as it depicts the Hollywood side of the operation, with fun performances by Goodman and Arkin. Never do the laughs seem ill-fitting or clumsily juxtaposed against the intensity of the situation, and the result is a movie that has broad commercial appeal by making audiences easily shift between laughter and anxiety.


THE AVENGERS

It worked. All that clever and strategic groundwork that Marvel Studios laid out beginning with the 2008 release of Iron Man paid off, as The Avengers brought together an eclectic crew of heroes and marvelously (no pun intended) succeeded in making a gigantic action movie that cares as much about its characters as its special effects. The big question I had going in, as I’m sure many others did too, was whether or not the movie could serve multiple protagonists, furthering their own storylines while also depicting the drama inherent in their coming together, allotting enough time to them in what needed to be an action-packed spectacle. The answer, courtesy of writer/director/geek God Joss Whedon, was a resounding yes.

That’s because the pleasure of The Avengers isn’t the spectacle, but the people in the midst of it: Robert Downey Jr.’s Tony Stark, Chris Evans’ Captain Steve Rogers, Mark Ruffalo’s Dr. Bruce Banner (and of course, their alter egos), Chris Hemsworth’s Thor, Scarlett Johannson’s Natasha Romanoff and Jeremy Renner’s Clint Barton (aka Black Widow and Hawkeye, respectively). Each character has been introduced in a previous Marvel film (with Ruffalo replacing Edward Norton), so The Avengers is partially a sequel. To its great credit, the movie advances each figure’s personal arc, so when we return to their own individual adventures, they’ll have arrived somewhere beyond where they were at the end of those movies and the beginning of this one. It’s impressive that with so many characters to serve, each one gets their due. Not only do they enjoy standout moments of action, but they also get chances to shine in quieter moments throughout the film. The climactic sequence, a massive battle against an invading alien force in the streets and skies of Manhattan, is big and packed with CGI…but because we’re so invested in these characters and the way they play off each other, the action and visual effects are not merely an end unto themselves. Storywise, the climax actually bears a strong similarity to the finale of Transformers: Dark of the Moon. But whereas that movie fails to impress beyond the quality of the effects and the orchestration of the action, The Avengers works because there are characters we care about, and watching them work together is a blast. These are all charismatic actors, and their interaction is what powers the movie.


THE CABIN IN THE WOODS

I’m generally not a fan of horror movies, and most of the ones I do like – classics like The Exorcist and The Shining – aren’t about a bunch of horny teenagers who run afoul of a blade-wielding boogeyman. So if taken on its surface, The Cabin in the Woods would not appear to be my cup of tea. But it turns out that what’s below the surface matters much more in this joyously clever twist on the formula. In fact, The Cabin in the Woods doesn’t really have a lot of typical scares. It’s more comedy than horror movie. At least, I found myself laughing often, more than I found myself jumping or squirming. Not much can be said without spoiling the fun, but in a nutshell, five college students take a weekend trip to a remote lakeside cabin, and, well…shit happens. Richard Jenkins and Bradley Whitford factor in as a pair of corporate drones, but that’s all I’ll say. Initially, most of the violence is handled off-screen or in relative darkness, so those of us with weak stomachs for the usual Saw/Hostel-like horror gore have little to worry about. By the time blood starts coming by the bucketload, things have become so giddily crazy and excessive that the violence is more comical than disturbing. I don’t know how it will play at home, on TV with just a few people in the room, but on the big screen with a packed crowd, this was definitely among the most fun theater-going experiences I had all year.


CLOUD ATLAS
Having avoided trailers in the hopes of being surprised, and having never read the novel by David Mitchell which was said to be unfilmable, I arrived at Cloud Atlas uncertain of what to expect. I exited enthralled, frustrated and eager to see it again, even with its nearly three-hour running time. The movie tells six separate but thematically connected stories spanning about 500 years, with the earliest set in 1849 and the latest in 2321. That set-up was the jumping off point for what became an uncommon exercise in commercial moviemaking: Run Lola Run helmer Tom Tykwer collaborated with the Wachowski siblings, Andy and Lana, creators of The Matrix, adapting Mitchell’s novel together and then working with two independent crews to shoot the movie before coming back together to edit it into a cohesive whole. The Wachowski’s filmed the sequences set in 1849, 2144 and 2321, while Tykwer shot the 1936, 1973 and 2012 stories. To highlight the interconnectedness, the filmmakers enlisted the principal cast members – including Tom Hanks, Halle Berry, Jim Broadbent (terrific), Doona Bae, Hugh Grant, Jim Sturgess, Hugo Weaving and Ben Whishaw – to fill roles in multiple storylines, playing central figures in some and supporting roles in others, while perhaps appearing only briefly in yet another.

If the movie isn’t entirely successful, it is nevertheless admirably ambitious and immensely watchable. It never quite hooked me emotionally, at least not to the extent that I felt it could have. And despite the cross-cutting between storylines, it didn’t achieve the kind of gut-level propulsion that Christopher Nolan created in The Dark Knight and Inception, an effect which should have been inherent in this storytelling approach. Yet the film is still skillfully edited and paced, moving smoothly and strategically between stories, and each individual tale is highly engaging as they run a gamut of genres, styles and eras. Cloud Atlas is love story, sci-fi action film, period drama, screwball comedy and mystery. It’s also a gorgeously mounted production, with superb set and costume design, cinematography, visual effects, makeup (a few distracting transformations notwithstanding) and one of the best music scores of the year. (Seriously, it was robbed of an Oscar nomination for its score, and for several of those other disciplines as well.) And on top of all that, there’s a sense of fun to the whole thing as we look to see which actors will pop up where, how they’ll look, and what meaning or connection there is – if any – to their roles across stories. Cloud Atlas makes me wish that more mainstream filmmakers would take more chances with unconventional material.


DJANGO UNCHAINED

Akin to his previous film Inglourious Basterds, Quentin Tarantino’s Django Unchained is a revenge fantasy boasting the director’s trademarks of tasty dialogue (the best of it going to Basterd‘s Oscar winner Christoph Waltz), colorful characters, excessive violence and inspired music selections. Jamie Foxx has fun in the title role, but it’s Waltz and Leonardo DiCaprio who stand out. Waltz plays Dr. King Schultz, a German bounty hunter who acquires the slave Django and offers him freedom in exchange for his help tracking down an elusive quarry. When he learns of Django’s intention to locate his still-enslaved wife Broomhilda (Kerry Washington, reunited with Foxx eight years after Ray), Schultz offers his help. The search leads to Broomhilda’s owner, the brash, vile Calvin Candie (DiCaprio) who presides over an infamous Mississippi plantation dubbed CandieLand. It’s great to see DiCaprio work as a member of an ensemble rather than the head of it, and to see him play more of a character actor’s role than he usually takes on.

On the whole, I can’t say this is Tarantino at his absolute best. I never felt the kind of tension in my stomach that I got from certain parts of Pulp Fiction, Jackie Brown or Basterds, and there were definitely scenes that should have had that quality. There was also a missed opportunity with Samuel L. Jackson’s character of Candie’s head house slave Stephen, whose sinister and despicable qualities are too often undermined in favor of playing up the humor of his being a foul-mouthed sycophant. Tarantino could have gone further and darker with Stephen, and it would have been great to see Jackson given the opportunity to go there. Still, the movie is a blast, even without shying away from the brutalities of slavery. There’s nothing glib about the savage treatment we see inflicted on the slaves, and the harsher the slavers are, the more satisfying it is to see Django dish out their comeuppance.


THE GREY

Director Joe Carnahan made an impressive mark in 2002 with the Jason Patric-Ray Liotta cop drama Narc, but his next two films – Smokin’ Aces and The A-Team – went big, loud and dumb. So the restraint he shows with The Grey is impressive and unexpected. Those two adjectives describe the whole movie, in fact: impressive and unexpected. Universal Pictures marketed the film as Liam Neeson vs. a bunch of wolves, but in truth what we get is more interesting than that. Neeson plays a hunter employed at an oil rig in Alaska to keep predatory wolves at bay. A company flight back to Anchorage crashes, leaving only a handful of survivors. They make their way across the harsh wilderness in hopes of survival, but must stave off the extreme cold, high altitude and yes, territorial wolves. But the drama is less focused on creating suspense around who will survive and who won’t than it is in putting us alongside these men who know that, in reality, they’re all likely to die. The ensemble and the narrative are tight, with the movie feeling much brisker than its two-hour running time. Directed by Carnahan in a way that feels more indie than Hollywood, this is a powerful drama of man vs. nature that was probably dismissed by a lot of people due to misleading marketing. It’s much better than you expected it to be.


THE HOBBIT: AN UNEXPECTED JOURNEY

If not quite as strong as the three films comprising the peerless Lord of the Rings trilogy, the first installment of The Hobbit series is still a wondrous and welcome return to Middle Earth as interpreted by Peter Jackson. Inheriting the role of a younger Bilbo Baggins from Ian Holm (who, with Elijah Wood as Frodo, appears at the beginning of the tale), Martin Freeman brings charm to spare, but also keeps Bilbo’s naiveté, fear and uncertainty in sight. Ian McKellan slips easily back into the grey cloak and unkempt beard of Gandalf, and we are treated to return appearances by Cate Blanchett, Hugo Weaving and Christopher Lee in a sequence that helps draw out the connections between this story and events of The Lord of the Rings. If the full ensemble of actors playing the dwarves don’t all make the impression that the members of the Fellowship did, I’ll chalk it up to the fact that there are 13 of them, with many similar sounding names, and the story – so far, at least – can’t serve them all equally. But those who get a bit of time in the spotlight all registered impressively, with Ken Stott’s elder Balin, James Nesbitt’s cheerful Bofur, Dean O’Gorman and Aidan Turner’s young whippersnappers Fili and Kili, and Richard Armitage’s stoic leader Thorin all standing out.

At nearly three hours, the movie does feel a bit long, though without knowing where the next two films will go as they draw not just from The Hobbit itself but from J.R.R. Tolkien’s vast background material, I’m happy enough revisiting Middle Earth to refrain from saying what should have been cut. The dwarves’ encounter with a trio of hungry trolls feels extraneous, but is one of the book’s signature scenes and is an early indicator for the dwarves of Bilbo’s cleverness. Scenes focusing on wizard Radagast the Brown also seem less than essential, yet they set up important things to come. The dwarves’ capture by the Goblin King, along with their escape, drags on a bit and feels overly busy, yet their detainment is necessary for Bilbo to lose his way and come upon Gollum, an encounter which unsurprisingly makes for one of the movie’s highlights. (Andy Serkis is again fantastic as the slinking, sneaky, pitiable creature.) So if I had some issues here and there, none were enough to make me weary of the movie or less excited for the next film. Jackson and his crew, many of them back from The Lord of the Rings, have no trouble readjusting to Tolkien’s rich world and making a film that fits snugly with those predecessors. It might not have drawn me in on quite the same emotional level or sent as many shivers along my spine, but I was still more than satisfied.


LES MISÉRABLES

I read Victor Hugo’s novel Les Misérables in high school, but this long-time-coming film was my first exposure to the beloved musical take on the story. It tells of former convict Jean Valjean (Hugh Jackman), who breaks his parole and assumes a new identity on his quest to become a better man, but is unable to escape the dogged pursuit of police inspector Javert (Russell Crowe). My first surprise was that this was a true musical. With the exception of only a handful of lines, everything is sung. My second surprise was how relentlessly stirring the music and story are, as Tom Hooper’s direction brings out the epic and the intimate in Hugo’s intricate narrative set against the backdrop of the French Revolution. Much has been made of the decision to have the actors all sing live during each take, rather than lip-sync to pre-recorded tracks (though contrary to what some of the publicity would have you believe, this is not the first time it’s been done). Given that the movie is entirely told through music, the decision no doubt lends to the power of the performances. There is a raw, deeply felt quality to the singing, especially from Jackman, Anne Hathaway and newcomer Samantha Barks (reprising her role from a 2010 stage production in London), the latter two conveying utter heartache in their respective performances of the musical’s best-known songs, “I Dreamed a Dream” and “On My Own.” Even Crowe, who cuts a formidable Javert, impresses as a singer after a slightly rocky start. He seems to be straining a bit to hit the notes in his first two numbers, but the remaining songs fit comfortably in his range, and though he’s not the strongest singer of the bunch, he certainly holds his own. Meanwhile, key roles in the story are also filled out by lesser known actors and new discoveries, notably Aaron Tveit as revolutionary leader Enjoras, and child actors Daniel Huttlestone as the precocious street kid Gavroche and Isabelle Allen as the young Cosette, who is taken in by Jean Valjean after her mother’s death.

The production is handsome and appropriately grand for the scale of the story, but it’s the music and the performances that pack the punch, combining a variety of vocal styles into a dazzling aural tapestry, from solitary tunes (like Eddie Redmayne’s trembling “Empty Chairs at Empty Tables”) to duets (Redmayne and Amanda Seyfried as the grown Cosette singing, “A Heart Full of Love”) to a rousing number like “One Day More” that cross-cuts between nearly all the characters on the eve of the climactic showdown in the streets of Paris.

I know the movie has become a love-it-or-hate-it sensation, and I know many people have taken issue with Hooper’s directing style; I’ve taken issue with it myself in regards to his past work. But this time, I wasn’t even aware of his normally aggravating visual choices, so caught up was I in the story and the music. Or maybe I just don’t agree that he made such choices this time around. All I know is that the movie flew by for me, and I loved it from beginning to end.


THE MASTER

Writer/director Paul Thomas Anderson is one of the most original voices in American film today, and each picture he makes is more unusual and puzzling than the last. They are always fascinating, however, and The Master is no exception. It’s a dense and demanding movie that can not be easily digested after only one viewing, if at all. I haven’t had the chance to revisit it yet, and so I remain uncertain of what to make of it. I don’t know what opinions I’ll come to after delving back in, but I can’t wait to see it again. And even if Anderson’s point continues to elude me, I’m okay with that. I’ve spoken before of directors like David Lynch and Terrence Malick taking me on journeys that I can’t always interpret, but which never fail to captivate.

That captivation begins with the amazing performance by Joaquin Phoenix as Freddie Quell, a troubled WWII veteran who returns home but can’t readjust or find his place. His wanderings eventually bring him into contact with Lancaster Dodd (Philip Seymour Hoffman), an author, doctor and founder of a religious movement that has attracted dedicated followers and wary skeptics. Dodd takes a liking to Freddie and welcomes him into an inner circle that includes his wife Peggy (Amy Adams), his son, his daughter and her fiancée. Freddie initially devotes himself to Dodd and his movement, but finds it just as difficult to settle in there as he does everywhere else.

Phoenix throws himself into the part with such ferocious abandon that it’s almost scary at times. Totally unpredictable, he seems to blur the line between where the actor ends and the character begins. At the same time that Freddie is an angry, adrift man, he’s a wounded, frightened child seeking love and acceptance. Dodd recognizes these struggling factions within Freddie, and plays on both of them, perhaps more to his own ends than to Freddie’s. Where Freddie is all raging and impulse, Dodd is calm and control (or so he tries to be). As such, Hoffman’s performance is appropriately reigned in and tight, but he’s just as effective as Phoenix and no less committed. Amy Adams impressively completes the triangle, depicting Peggy’s public loyalty to her husband, while making her, in private, a steely presence who is perhaps pulling more of the strings than we realize. Whether The Master ultimately has something profound to say (or succeeds in saying it), the story and characters it provides for this trio of actors, and especially the no-holds-barred performance given by Phoenix, are enough to make it an unforgettable piece of work.


MOONRISE KINGDOM

Another writer/director named Anderson, and another of American film’s most original voices, Wes Anderson’s latest triumph is also the year’s best love story. On the New England island of New Penzance, in the summer of 1965, Eagle scout Sam Shakusky and local girl Suzy Bishop run off together, mobilizing a motley crew to find them before a hurricane hits the island. In what may be Anderson’s most winsome movie to date, newcomers Jared Gilman and Kara Hayward give charming, intimate performances as the sweet, lonely kids who fall in love and simply want to be together. The supporting characters have unfulfilled desires of their own, which are brought to the surface as they get involved in Sam and Suzy’s drama. Bruce Willis, Edward Norton, Frances McDormand and Tilda Swinton make welcome additions to the Anderson stable, while the director’s go-to guys Bill Murray and Jason Schwartzman are great in small roles. But this movie belongs to Gilman and Hayward, terrific finds who are up to the task of handling Anderson’s unique humor and style. As always, the director meticulously arranges and choreographs every frame, marrying art direction, costume design, cinematography and editing in ways that illuminate the narrative rather than distracting from it.


THE PERKS OF BEING A WALLFLOWER

In a way, this would make a nice companion piece to Moonrise Kingdom, as another perceptive story of troubled teens and their complicated lives. There have been so many movies that attempt to capture the feelings of being young. It’s almost a genre unto itself, and within that genre, “young” can span a range of ages such that movies as varied as My Girl and The Graduate both fit the mold. The high school movie is its own sub-genre, and The Perks of Being a Wallflower, which has been favorably compared to the movies of John Hughes, earns a prominent position in that grouping. Logan Lerman gives a beautiful performance as Charlie, a quiet, thoughtful kid entering high school after some personal difficulties, mostly trying to walk the halls unnoticed. He takes a chance in approaching a senior named Patrick (the dynamite Ezra Miller), in whom he sees a potential friend. Meeting Patrick leads to meeting Sam (Emma Watson), Patrick’s step-sister, and soon Charlie is drawn into their circle of friends and finds himself slowly emerging from his shell, while continuing to deal with his demons and learning that his new friends are contending with struggles of their own.

The movie sometimes presents the characters’ youthful joy and abandon as if it’s the first movie to ever suggest that youth begets feelings of joy and abandon, or that these are the first teenagers to ever experience those feelings. But that can’t take away from the emotional honesty the film achieves as we learn more about the characters, what they’ve been through and what they’re going through. The movie is written and directed by Stephen Chbosky, based on his own acclaimed novel, and like John Hughes, Chbosky displays a keen insight into the secret life of the sensitive teenager. He has also cast the movie magnificently. Lerman is wonderful, never overplaying Charlie’s emotional baggage, always honest and at times heartbreaking. (There’s a moment when he’s at a party, high for the first time, and makes a startling revelation to Sam so casually that it took my breath away; it’s one of the best delivered lines in any movie all year.) Watson, in her first major role outside of the Harry Potter franchise, easily sheds Hermione, adopting an American accent and more importantly, making believable Sam’s vulnerabilities and past problems. As Patrick, Ezra Miller pops off the screen, just as he did in 2011’s little-seen indies We Need to Talk About Kevin and Another Happy Day, though here he gets to give a more joyful performance than the darker work he did in those films…not that he doesn’t get to play it serious as Patrick too. Perks comes with some of the trappings of the high school genre, but it taps into some authentic, universal truths that ultimately make it a great addition to the pantheon. If you ever went to a school dance and spent most of the night off to the side, or attended a party and sat quietly rather than mingling, or watched someone you were crushing on get together with the wrong person, or if you can simply recall what it was like to be young and hanging out with your friends on a Saturday night, you’ll connect with The Perks of Being a Wallflower.


THE SECRET WORLD OF ARIETTY

Another winner from Japan’s Studio Ghibli, this animated delight is based on the classic children’s story The Borrowers, by Mary Norton. Arietty belongs to a race of tiny people called Borrowers. She lives with her parents beneath a house in the country, and by night her father sneaks in to take the things their family needs – a cube of sugar, a tissue…little things that won’t be missed. The Borrowers are not supposed to be seen, but Arietty is spotted in the garden by a sickly boy named Sho, who has come to his aunt’s house to rest prior to having heart surgery. The Borrowers fear humans, but Sho attempts to befriend Arietty and alleviate her worries, with mixed results. The screenplay was co-written by Hayao Miyazaki, the Ghibli founder and Oscar-winning director of the exquisite Spirited Away. Like that film, my affection for Arietty has a lot to do with its depiction of a world hidden within or near to our own, and how its characters interact with the outside. Mysterious, touching and bittersweet, The Secret World of Arietty is a great addition to Studio Ghibli’s legacy of lovely, traditionally animated films. The U.S. dubbed version features voice work by Carol Burnett, Amy Poehler and Will Arnett, but I recommend the subtitled version in its original Japanese language.


SKYFALL

It shouldn’t be a surprise that Academy Award winning director Sam Mendes would deliver what is, by all accounts, one of the best installments of the 50 year-old James Bond franchise. Skyfall honors the Bond tradition while also carving its own unique place within the canon by daring to lift the veil on the world’s most famous spy. I don’t think anybody wants to put Bond on the psychiatrist’s couch to discover every event in his childhood that made him the resourceful and frosty spy he is today, so screenwriters John Logan, Neil Purvis and Robert Wade deserve credit for exploring Bond’s background without demystifying him. In fact, he might even be a little more enigmatic than ever by the end.

Javier Bardem’s vengeful, teasing Silva will surely take his place high on the list of Bond villains. He enters the movie late, but it’s a fantastic entrance all around, from the way Mendes and cinematographer Roger Deakins present it to the quiet humor with which Bardem plays it. In addition, the movie does right by its heavy focus on Judi Dench’s M. Her relationship with Bond continues to walk a tightrope as their professional obligations can’t mask their mutual affection – a line which Dench and Daniel Craig continue to play beautifully. After two films that stripped away the gimmicky side of the Bond franchise, Mendes and the screenwriters reintroduce some of those classic and playful elements while still maintaining the grittier tone that was ushered in when Craig assumed the mantle in Casino Royale. By the time Skyfall ends, it has ingeniously come around to a sense of the familiar and positioned the franchise to move forward in a way that honors its past while looking to the future.


SOUND OF MY VOICE

From the moment it begins, this gripping indie film thrusts us into a state of uncertainty and never lets up. Each time we think we’re coming to the end of the rabbit hole, it takes another turn. All I’ll reveal about the premise is that Los Angeles couple Peter and Lorna (Christopher Denham – also featured in Argo – and Nicole Vicius) attempt to infiltrate a cult in order to expose its leader, a young woman named Maggie (Brit Marling). Maggie claims to be…well, I won’t tell you….but she claims something that seems quite impossible, and Peter and Lorna are out to learn the truth. Quiet, disturbing, and full of surprises, watching the movie is as much a step into the unknown for the audience as investigating Maggie is for Peter and Lorna. And just as they are confounded by what they discover, so are you likely to be.  Admittedly, I found the movie somewhat bewildering in the end, due to a conclusion that is at once satisfyingly unexpected but frustratingly unresolved. Yet despite being unclear about what happens, I couldn’t shake the simplicity and quietly unnerving story. The movie runs a short 90 minutes, which means you won’t be sucking up too much time when it ends and you’re compelled to re-watch it in the hopes of figuring out what the hell just happened.

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And there it is. As always, there are many other movies I really enjoyed this year, even if they didn’t quite earn a place on the list. Part of me wants to mention a few of them, but I know that would quickly turn into a list of 30 more movies, all with an effort at commentary. I gotta let it go. So last order of business: it’s always fun to think about some categories that don’t exist at the Oscars but would be kinda cool. For my own amusement, here are a few of them, with what I might have nominated.

BEST POSTER

(Larger Versions: The Cabin in the Woods; Don’t Go in the Woods; Life of Pi; The Master; Moonrise Kingdom)

BEST CASTING
Les Misérables; Moonrise Kingdom; The Paperboy; The Perks of Being a Wallflower; Skyfall

BEST ENSEMBLE
Argo; The Avengers; Lincoln; Silver Linings Playbook; Zero Dark Thirty

BEST BODY OF WORK
Mark Duplass (People Like Us; Safety Not Guaranteed; Your Sister’s Sister; Zero Dark Thirty)
James Gandolfini (Killing Them Softly; Not Fade Away; Zero Dark Thirty)
John Goodman (Argo; Flight; ParaNorman; Trouble with the Curve)
Matthew McConaughey (Bernie; Killer Joe; Magic Mike; The Paperboy)
Scoot McNairy (Argo; Killing Them Softly; Promised Land)

BEST TRAILER
Cloud Atlas (Extended); Django Unchained; Frankenweenie (“Homage”); The Master (Teaser #1); Zero Dark Thirty

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Okay, I’ve had my say. To wrap it up, here’s a look back at the year in film that was.

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February 8, 2013

Bringing Back That Love and Feeling

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The effort on the part of Hollywood’s major studios to convince us that our moviegoing experience has been incomplete without the addition of a third dimension marches on, and today brings its most curious example yet: the 3D-converted re-release of Tom Cruise’s 1986 blockbuster Top Gun. In IMAX, no less! It’s not the first older film to be transferred to 3D and brought back to theaters, but there is something different about this one. The previous efforts have been animated or family movies like The Lion King, Finding Nemo and Star Wars Episode I: The Phantom Menace, part of a massively popular franchise. Then there was Titanic, the second most successful movie of all time…from the same director as the movie that displaced it while also ushering in this new age of tri-dimensional madness.

Top Gun doesn’t fit the mold. It’s not a family movie, and while it was a big hit, it was not a Titanic-sized hit. I don’t know if it will be the best test of audiences’ interest in seeing older movies re-released in 3D. Will the fans who grew up with it flock to see it again? Do people who grew up after it have any interest? Are the speeding jets enough of a draw for today’s teens and twentysomethings?

Paramount isn’t allowing much time to find out. The re-release is a special engagement, in theaters for only six days. I’m not sure what kind of business sense that makes. Even if it does well, can it do well enough in six days to justify the cost of the 3D conversion, the marketing (not that I’ve seen much, which doesn’t seem any way to help its chances) and the distribution? And if it does poorly, well…those costs could still go uncovered. Then again, if they let it play for a longer period, I doubt it would do robust business. It will be available on 3D Blu-Ray a few days after the theatrical run, but the percentage of homes with a 3D Blu-Ray player is tiny, so I can’t imagine those sales will add much to the tally.

Those of us who saw the movie in our youth may still enjoy it, but we also recognize its silliness and cheesiness. Still, whatever your feelings for Top Gun are today, and whether or not this re-release will be a hit, its legacy can’t be denied. It stands as one of the defining movies of the 1980’s. The Cold War may have been in its final years, but tensions remained high between the United States and the Soviet Union in 1986, and the movie’s portrait of American supremacy and heroism – however corny – was catnip to the masses of patriotic, Reagan-era moviegoers. It was the highest grossing film of its year, it made Tom Cruise a superstar, and spawned a hugely successful soundtrack that included Kenny Loggins’ “Danger Zone” and Berlin’s “Take My Breath Away,” which won the Academy Award for Best Original Song. (When I was in 8th or 9th grade in the early 90s, I learned “Take My Breath Away” on the piano in an effort to impress a girl who was all about Top Gun. It didn’t work.) Also, we have to acknowledge that the movie gave us such classic lines as…

I feel the need…the need…for speed.

Son, your ego is writing checks your body can’t cash.

Hey Goose, you big STUD!

and of course, the eminently quotable…

I could tell you, but then I’d have to kill you.” (This is common enough that I suppose it could have originated elsewhere, but as far as I know we have Top Gun to thank for introducing it to the masses.)

In addition, the movie provided some of the earliest memorable appearances by Tim Robbins, Meg Ryan and Adrian Pasdar. And perhaps most importantly, without Top Gun there would be no Hot Shots!

When is that underrated gem getting a 3D re-release?

Prior to his shocking and untimely death last year, director Tony Scott was pursuing a sequel to the movie that would detail what happened to guys like Maverick and Iceman when the military’s fighter jet program evolved from pilots actually flying missions to kids raised on video games sitting at a simulator and controlling drones. Cruise was on board with the concept, and he and Scott were scouting locations shortly before Scott died. The project fizzled in the aftermath of his death, though producer Jerry Bruckheimer says he’s still trying to figure a way to do it. (For what it’s worth, Scott supervised the 3D conversion before he died, so this re-release bears his seal of approval.)

I haven’t even mentioned one of the most oft discussed elements of Top Gun: its undercurrent of homoeroticism. Sorry, did I say “undercurrent?” I meant front and center, unmistakable, volleyballtastic depiction of guys whose machismo ain’t foolin’ nobody. Allow Quentin Tarantino to explain, in this scene from the 1994 indie flick Sleep With Me.

This re-release should have included some George Lucasesque alterations where Maverick, Ice, Slider and the others (except for that married big stud, Goose) openly and unabashedly embraced their homosexuality instead of trying to keep it in the cockpit, so to speak. It may have been tough to get away with in 1986, but today’s audiences would embrace it without a second thought. Then again, a more open depiction would take some of the fun out of a movie that is so quintessentially 80’s.

So if you take this opportunity to revisit Top Gun, enjoy its campy closetedness, its bitchin’ dialogue, its rockin’ soundtrack, its performance by Tom Cruise early in his prime, and of course its extra dimension of high-fivin’, Russkie-fightin’, jet-flyin’ action. America, fuck yeah!

January 27, 2013

The King of Science Fiction

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It was the best of jobs, it was the worst of jobs. The opportunity to take the reins of the most beloved and influential film franchise ever and make the sequel that fans no longer thought to expect, revisiting characters not seen in nearly 30 years while also salvaging a brand that, while still thriving in many formats, was not in the best shape when last seen on celluloid. So…no pressure.

Steven Spielberg said no. Brad Bird said no. J.J. Abrams said no. Ben Affleck said no. J.J. Abrams elaborated on why he said no. Guillermo del Toro said no. All was quiet. There should have been an announcement, but it didn’t come. A job which would seem on the surface to be one of Hollywood’s most coveted may actually have been its most feared. And then J.J. Abrams said yes.

Star Wars Episode VII has a director. And it’s the same guy who is currently in charge of Star Trek. Ben Kenobi once spoke to Luke Skywalker of sensing millions of voices suddenly crying out in terror. That loud noise you heard when this news broke on Thursday was millions of voices suddenly crying out in collective orgasm.

The fact that one person is now the shepherd of the two most popular and enduring science fiction franchises ever is a bizarre twist of events. I keep thinking about the cop played by Peter Boyle in Malcolm X who witnesses Malcolm’s influence over his followers at a crowded demonstration and ominously remarks, “That’s too much power for one man to have.” I don’t know what the implications are of one man making new Star Trek and Star Wars movies, but I take it as a good sign that the universe has not folded in on itself and created some kind of super black hole. Fans seem happy, and it didn’t take them long to start having fun with the fact that Abrams now reigns supreme as the King of Science Fiction.

I’d love to know how Kathleen Kennedy, president of Lucasfilm and producer of the sequels, changed Abrams’ mind, and if any Jedi mind tricks were involved. Or maybe she simply told him, “Resistance is futile.” (Some vague details are mentioned here.) I’m sure he will have plenty of interview opportunities in the months ahead to explain why he decided to commit the next several years of his life to outer space. He’ll probably soon start collaborating on the script with Michael Arndt, who has already been hired to write the movie, plus he’s still in post-production on Star Trek Into Darkness. That comes out in May, so he’ll be promoting it, then he’ll likely have to move right into pre-production on Episode VII. Then probably back to Star Trek when he’s done in 2015, as he is signed on to direct one more installment of that series. And let’s not forget his nonstop work developing and producing TV shows; the day after the Star Wars announcement, NBC and Fox each bought a pilot from his Bad Robot label.

I’m excited by the selection of Abrams. I think he’s about as good a choice as we could hope for to redeem the cinematic corner of the sprawling Star Wars galaxy. The prequels left the franchise as burned and scarred as Anakin Skywalker after he was hacked to pieces and left for dead on the fiery shore of a liquid hot magma river. Now Lucasfilm’s new leader Kathleen Kennedy is playing the role of Emperor (minus the being evil part), encasing the charred remains in a shiny new suit, and Abrams is like Luke, come to redeem the franchise and help return its purity.

Okay, that may be an overreaching attempt at a metaphor, but you get the idea. Star Wars needs to be placed in capable directorial hands, and Abrams fits the bill. In an email thread discussing the selection on Friday, a friend of mine said he had hoped for more of an “actor’s director;” someone who could handle the action and special effects but whose most obvious gift was for coaxing performances. I wanted essentially the same, writing in November that I hoped the chosen director would be someone “who has shown skills handling mainstream content with good performances, editing and storytelling.” My friend likes Abrams well enough, but doesn’t think he’s the guy who can deliver that. I think he can. I see Abrams as a guy who can bring the spectacle, the humanity and the humor, and who can put it all together in a good-looking, skillfully assembled package. His entry in the Mission:Impossible franchise is my favorite of that series; 2009’s Star Trek did the legacy proud; and the pilot episode of Lost, for which he won a Best Director Emmy award, is two spectacular hours of television. His last movie, Super 8, was an homage to early Spielberg, but while I had problems with some of its sci-fi aspects, it really worked for me on a character level (although we all have our own radar for these things; my Abrams-resistant friend found the movie’s character development and quieter, “human” scenes to be lacking).

I am not without concerns when it comes to Abrams. While I enjoyed Star Trek overall, there were some traits on display that he needs to avoid when it comes to a new Star Wars movie, especially because they call to mind The Phantom Menace. At one point, Kirk crashes onto a planet of ice, and is attacked by a creature which is then swiftly attacked itself by another creature. Neither was necessary. They seemed to exist just to give Abrams the chance to design some monsters for a movie that didn’t have an obvious place for monsters. On top of that, both were generic-looking CGI bores. This tends to be another problem with Abrams. For a guy who loves monsters, the ones he’s come up with are usually bland. The creatures in both Super 8 and Cloverfield (which he produced) were kind of….meh. Star Wars may or may not call for creatures, but if it does, let’s hope Abrams takes his cue from the Wampa, the Rancor or the giant asteroid worm rather than anything in The Phantom Menace or Attack of the Clones, which his Star Trek creatures take after. I also want to see him strike the right balance with the humor. Star Trek occasionally went a little too far into goofy, Jar Jar territory, like when Dr. McCoy gives Kirk an injection (can’t remember why) which has the side effect of making Kirk’s hands swell up like balloons. The joke was milked and felt too silly. Humor is good, but it has to find the right tone. And for the love of Yoda, please none of Lucas’ potty humor. Again, look to the original trilogy. There are some really funny moments in The Empire Strikes Back, and most are born out of character dynamics, dialogue and great timing. That’s the model to use.

As I see it, there are two significant challenges Abrams faces. The first is finding a way to differentiate between Star Trek and Star Wars. The space battles in the former series were always tepid compared to the fast-paced, fluid action sequences in all of the Star Wars films. But Abrams brought that kineticism to Star Trek, so now he has to figure out how to keep the two from looking interchangeable. He’ll need a different color scheme (less blue, less orange) and he might just have to sacrifice his beloved lens flare.

His second challenge may be the thing that caused him, and probably others, to turn down the movie in the first place: reverence for the first three movies. Abrams has said on several occasions that one of the reasons taking on the Star Trek reboot appealed to him was that he was never much of a Trekkie/Trekker, and so he didn’t feel beholden to its legacy when relaunching it. That won’t be the case here. Abrams has often spoke about what an influence Star Wars was and how avid a fan he is. He cited that as one of the reasons he initially passed when Emperor Kennedy came calling with the keys to the Millennium Falcon. The burden of hopes and expectations that fans will place on his shoulders will be second only to those he places on himself. But you don’t get to be where Abrams is without a lot of confidence. So switch off the targeting computer, J.J. Lower the blast shield. Feel the Force flowing through you, and let it guide your instincts. And go ahead and read some of the articles that have popped up all over the web about what fans are looking for from the new movies. There’s plenty of good advice to be gleaned. Here’s one, from The Playlist. (Michael Arndt, you should be reading this stuff too.) Here also are a few articles about some Abrams trademarks that may or may not find their way into the new movie, again courtesy of The Playlist, as well as Vulture and TV Guide.

Even as I write this, it’s hard not to be a little excited. I remember May 19, 1999, the day Star Wars Episode I: The Phantom Menace opened. I was in Ithaca, New York, experiencing my final days of college. A friend and I had tickets to the first show of the day, and the elation was indescribable; 16 years in the making. In minutes, the Star Wars titles would fill the screen, John Williams’ iconic theme blasting through the theater, and for the first time since I was six years old, the opening crawl would be unfamiliar to me. I would have no idea what was coming. I also remember that after the movie, we drove around aimlessly, talking about it, trying to convince ourselves that we liked it. We might have been successful for a short while, but reality soon set in. Now I’m an older, wiser, more jaded Star Wars fan, and I know to temper my expectations. A new Star Wars movie can’t possibly affect me the way that A New Hope, The Empire Strikes Back and Return of the Jedi did, nor does it have to. It just has to be good. And with a script by Michael Arndt, a producer like Kathleen Kennedy, a consultant like Lawrence Kasden (not really sure what Simon Kinberg brings to the table, but whatever) and J.J. Abrams in the director’s chair, the future of Star Wars looks bright…but hopefully not too blue or orange.

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January 20, 2013

House of Cards

Filed under: Movies,Real Life — DB @ 4:45 pm
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Do kids still collect baseball cards? I honestly have no idea, but in our digital, wireless world where it seems every toddler has an iPhone and as natural an ability to play video games and browse the web as they do to walk, swallow or breathe, the idea of collecting 4×4 slices of paperboard with player photos and stats seems an antiquated concept. Personally, I was never a baseball card collector. As I’ve said before, I was a weird little kid who lacked the zeal for sports that all red-blooded American boys are supposed to have. Instead, I had movies. But that didn’t leave me without cards of my own to collect. Movies had cards too.

Last year, while visiting my childhood home for what will be the last time before my parents enter semi-retirement and move away, I unearthed a treasure chest from the back of a closet, on a shelf just above the several cardboard tubes filled with movie posters I collected a kid. This treasure chest was in the form of a wine box, and its contents were sweeter than any bottle of Riesling. It contained all the movie cards I still had from my childhood. The loot covered  all three Star Wars movies, Indiana Jones and the Temple of Doom, Who Framed Roger Rabbit, Dick Tracy, and a few one-offs – a pack of Goonies cards, a lone E.T. card, some Aladdin cards, and a small assortment of Fright Flicks cards, which depicted scenes and creatures from 70’s and 80’s horror movies. These are the remains of one of the primary collecting crazes of my youth. I know that at one time, I also had cards from Tim Burton’s Batman, Star Trek IV: The Voyage Home and Jaws 3-D (complete with 3D glasses); I’m sure I had some from the second and/or third Superman movies, and I definitely had a few from…wait for it…Howard the Duck. (Wow…that’s two Howard the Duck references in as many months! How often does that opportunity present itself?) The closest I ever got to sports cards were my World Wrestling Federation cards (all gone now, sadly), though perhaps the Comic Ball cards – illustrated by Chuck Jones and placing the Looney Tunes characters in various baseball storylines – count as baseball cards. But probably not.

Still, how much of an oddball could I have been? Clearly there was an interest in these items. Somewhere out there, other kids must have also been buying up packs of Who Framed Roger Rabbit cards. God bless ’em, wherever they may be. My favorite neighborhood stores to walk or bike to were the video store and the baseball card shop, which, though dominated by sports cards and memorabilia, still catered to my interests with a healthy section of movie and pop culture cards. (Garbage Pail Kids stickers got an awful lot of my money in those days too.) And no matter what kind of cards you collected, whether it was MLB or Rocky (I had a few of those too), you eventually came up against the same problem: completing the collection.

With most of these cards, there were usually at least two series, distinguished by different colored borders. With Return of he Jedi, for example, there was a 132-card set with red borders, and an 88-card set with blue borders. While I had both, it was the red-bordered set that I came nearest to completing. Problem is, when you would have most of the cards in a series, continuing to buy new packs was a maddening endeavor since you were all but guaranteed a bunch of doubles. With each pack bought and each plastic wrapper peeled back, it was like hoping to find one of Wonka’s Golden Tickets. If you flipped through the eight or ten cards and actually found one of the few you still needed, the elation would nearly match what Charlie Bucket experienced when he finally found his slip of gold, and there was no “Mr. Slugworth” on hand to spoil the triumph.

I remember my mother sending me down to the neighborhood market one day in the summer of 1990 to pick up a carton of milk or something. By that time, I had nearly completed my collection of Dick Tracy cards, and had reached that period where every pack I bought was full of doubles. Tired of throwing my money away, I would try to carefully open the pack in the store, before buying it, to see if it had a card I needed. This, of course, had to be handled discreetly. That day, I delayed the milk to hit the candy and card aisle first. I picked up a pack, and carefully peeled open the back, trying to keep the folds intact so that if I found nothing but the expected duplicates, I could slide them neatly back into place, fold the edges back down and return the pack to the box without anyone being the wiser. Unfortunately, the manager came through from the rear of the store and caught my suspicious behavior. He pointedly asked me if there was something I needed. Caught by surprise, I told him I was fine and proceeded a moment later, after he’d walked on, to get the milk. My heart was racing. I felt like I had been caught stealing. The manager must have suspected the same. When I got to the counter to pay, he asked me where the cards were. I told him I decided not to get them, and he continued to look at me doubtfully, as if I was a thief.

I hadn’t really done anything wrong. So I opened a pack of cards without buying it. It’s not like it was a carton of food that was going to spoil. It’s not like I licked that thin, rock-hard stick of gum those packs of cards always included. But I still left the store in a panic, feeling guilty and stressing about what would have happened if he had banned me from the store. How would I have explained to my parents why I could never return there? Card collecting had driven me to the fringes of the criminal life. Even now, I sometimes awake suddenly in the night, broken out in cold sweat over the haunting memory of being briefly suspected of pilfering a pack of Dick Tracy cards.

Anyway, part of my task while home on this recent trip was to go through things of mine that were still in closets, the basement and the attic so I could get rid of lingering childhood artifacts before my parents move. But I couldn’t part with the cards. I stuck the wine box in a shopping bag and brought it as a carry-on when I flew back to California. I have no idea why. What can I do with them? What did I ever do with them, other than lay around in my room flipping through them and reliving the movies? I just couldn’t bear to toss them or give them away. (I should add, I also had to go through two carrying cases full of Star Wars action figures. I couldn’t give all of those up either, so I packed about 20 favorites in my suitcase, tucked in among the clothes, and made my peace with the rest of them – and the C-3PO and Darth Vader carrying cases – being given away to a little cousin or the grandkid of one of my parents’ friends, or who knows who.) So now the box of cards is shelved in my own closest, unlikely to be touched except on occasions where nostalgia takes hold and I feel an urge to recall days of yore.

I was just looking through my Dick Tracy collection, which contained 88 cards and 11 stickers, and son of a bitch…I’m still missing card #45.

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